Chapter 212: Her heart aches

Ding Dong listened with great interest, and even ignored the soreness on his feet, and couldn't help asking, "What are the descendants of the Zhou family doing now?"

An Cheng glanced back at her, smiled casually, and said disapprehantly: "Imigrants, after they sold the Zhou Mansion, they moved their family to a foreign country, and no one knows how they are doing now." ”

Ding Dong paused, looking at the majestic and gorgeous old building in front of him, and his heart was peaceful.

The old house with a long history always seems to have a sense of vicissitudes and age, and standing in front of this huge manor at this moment, Ding Dong feels that his state of mind seems to have returned to that prosperous and bustling era.

"Do you want to go in and have a look?" Seeing that she seemed to be interested in the Zhou Mansion, An Cheng proposed.

After this mansion was acquired by the state, it was applied for a world cultural heritage by *** gate, and it is now a well-known tourist attraction in G City.

Ding Dong nodded and came down, and the three of them bought tickets and entered the Zhou Mansion.

In the end, it is the mansion of the king of silk weaving, the whole manor is magnificent, there are all kinds of plants planted in the front garden, some Ding Dong has never even seen it, through the garden, and then walk a long corridor, this is in front of the house.

The main body of the house is made of brick red, which can be seen to have been renovated, and the door is still made of mahogany, which is dull and heavy, and the handle is polished to the point of paint, which is shiny and smooth, and has a sense of age.

The three of them circled around the first floor, and when they walked up the stairs on the second floor, Ding Dong's mobile phone rang.

It was a video call from Feng Chengyu.

Surprised that he was also free to call in broad daylight, Ding Dong did not hesitate and picked it up directly.

With last night's experience, this time she turned the camera at herself with ease, and warmly said "hello" to him.

His background is still the office, but now he has an extra cup of coffee on hand than yesterday, and several documents can be seen stacked on top of each other in the corner of the video.

"What are you doing?" Feng Chengyu rubbed his eyebrows, his face could not hide his tiredness, obviously he was tired from work, and he wanted to rest for a while before choosing to call her.

"Guess. Ding Dong smiled, stood on the stairs, swept the camera downstairs, and then looked at the screen again.

Feng Chengyu gently hooked his lips, his words were clear, his expectations were firm, and he answered quickly: "Zhou Mansion." ”

"Have you been here?" Ding Dong was a little surprised, and followed An Cheng upstairs.

At noon, there weren't many people coming in to visit, there were only three or four people in the hall and three of them on the stairs. Ding Dong was not worried about bumping into others, and talked to him as he walked.

"Been here a few years ago. Feng Chengyu replied briefly, paused and added: "It's the year I met Ancheng." ”

Hearing his name, An Cheng glanced back at her, smiled faintly, and then turned back again, not intending to disturb their chat.

"So you have time to travel, too. Ding Dong took it for granted, and smiled so much that his dimples appeared, "Where else have you been?"

Feng Chengyu paused slightly before saying, "I'm not here to travel." ”

When he was young, Feng Junhua and Li Man would take him to travel abroad or go to various places to play, but after the age of fifteen, he no longer had the right and time to relax himself.

Ding Dong was a little surprised, "If you don't travel, what are you doing in Zhou Mansion?"

Feng Chengyu's tone was light, as if he was saying something that was very natural: "Grandpa likes this kind of old house, I came to investigate." ”

The Feng Mansion is a European-style mansion manor design, which does not conform to Mr. Feng's aesthetics.

Ding Dong instantly understood, and opened his mouth slightly in surprise: "Are you going to make a house like this for Grandpa Feng?"

"Hmm. Feng Chengyu didn't plan to hide it from her, so he naturally replied, "There are not many old houses left in City A now, and the few that are the only ones have been officially acquired, and there is no market." Since you can't buy it, you can only settle for the next best. ”

That's why when he was on a business trip a few years ago, he paid special attention to this kind of old house, and visited a lot of sites, in order to design it himself.

Ding Dong knew for the first time that he still had this heart, and he couldn't help but be moved by his filial piety for a while, and the expression on his face couldn't help but soften a little.

"You're so tired that you don't even have time to see the world. She sighed.

As long as he thought that he was always thinking about his family even when he was on a business trip, Ding Dong felt a little distressed.

From the first day she knew him, she knew he was busy, so busy that she didn't even have time to spend half a moment with her. In the past, if she was lucky enough to make an appointment with him for three hours, it would be a big bargain.

She's different, she always has a lot of time to squander, and she doesn't have to worry about how many orders she will miss if she wastes a minute.

This may be the difference between people.

Feng Chengyu wanted to take a sip of the coffee cup, but paused when he heard the movement in his hand. But it was only for a second, and then he took a sip of his coffee without being surprised, then put down his cup and looked at her face on the screen that was a little shaky from walking.

"If you think so, I'll be worth it even if I'm tired. ”

He curled the corners of his lips shallowly, and pulled out a faint smile.

Ding Dong saw it in his eyes, and even his breath was sluggish for a few minutes.

I have to admit that Feng Chengyu is very handsome, especially when he wants to smile or not like now, his handsome face looks more three-dimensional under the staggered light, revealing a bit of charm.

"Bah, bah!" Trying to pull his sanity back, Ding Dong took several sips in a row, looking at his face with a straight face, "What is immortal, can you say something good?"

"Poisonous mouth, get used to it. Feng Chengyu's face did not change.

It's so poisonous that you don't even let go of yourself.

"Have you had lunch?" Ding Dong asked him.

Feng Chengyu was silent, and then looked at her expressionlessly: "It's nine o'clock in the morning on my side." ”

"Really?" Ding Dong touched his nose, a little weak, "I forgot...... It's half past twelve at noon on my side. ”

"What about you?" he asked rhetorically, not at all bored on the subject.

"Not yet, I'll eat after visiting the Zhou Mansion. Ding Dong talked to him as he walked, "You also have to eat on time, are you used to eating food abroad?"

"Can't get used to it, you come and make it for me?" he said, his voice so heavy that his expression was so serious that it hardly looked like he was telling a joke.

"Huh, what are you talking about? I don't have a good signal here. Ding Dong frowned, looked confused, looked close to the camera for a few seconds, and finally said "oops", "It's stuck, I'm hanging." ”

She knew that Feng Chengyu didn't have so much time to chat with herself, and she would probably get busy after a while, so she simply took the initiative to hang up.

Then there was a crisp system prompt, and she really hung up.

Feng Chengyu didn't move, watching the phone screen gradually fade down, he slowly retracted his gaze.

The coffee was still warm, and he took another sip, the bitter taste permeating the tip of his tongue.

Somehow, he remembered the obvious distress on her face when she said those words.

So he slowly hooked his lips and smiled, and a little warmth appeared on his face, which had always been as cold as a thousand years of ice.